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Chapter 170: Divine Soldiers Resonate

On the top of the hill, Xiao Qingyu's eyes were crying, and she looked anxious, and kept asking Bai Zi'an, "Brother Bai, is it okay for Brother Xian? Do you see clearly?"

Bai Zian whispered: "Qingyu, your master Yang's ability, although this sword energy is so hot, it may not be able to do anything to him. Don't be in a hurry to be sad. Maybe your brother will come here in a while."

Xiao Qingyu nodded and said, "I'm not sad, Brother Xian will definitely be fine!"

She said she was not sad, but the anxiety on her face was not diminished at all. Her eyes looked at the smoke and dust exploding in the distance, and her eyes showed a great look of hope.

Bai Zian saw her a little man standing on the top of the mountain with an anxious look. She looked heartbroken. She tried to comfort her for a few words, but when she saw that she was not attracted to her, she had to give up.

Xiao Qingyu murmured to herself, "Brother Xian must be fine, he must be fine!"

She folded her hands together and looked pious, "Demon Ancestor, Taoist Ancestor, Buddha is above, please bless Brother Xian to be safe and do not let something happen to him..."

Before she could finish her prayer, her eyes suddenly became dark, and then a familiar voice rang out from her ear, "Whisper, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qingyu hurriedly opened her eyes and saw a man in front of him wearing a green and slinging head, barefoot on the ground, and was looking at him with a funny face.

Not Yang Xian or who?

"Wow!"

Seeing Yang Xian appear in front of him, Xiao Qingyu cried out with a "wow" sound, and threw herself into Yang Xian's arms and fist kept hitting Yang Xian's chest, "I'm scared to death, wuwu, brother Xian, I thought you were dead!"

Yang Xian hugged Xiao Qingyu and gently patted her arrow, and smiled and said, "How could I die so easily?"

He looked at Xiao Qingyu's eyes and said, "Qingyu, you have to remember that even if everyone dies in the future, I will not die!"

Yang Xian said lightly: "How can you die first without fulfilling your ambition? There are not many people in this world who can really force me to a dead end now, and there will only be even fewer in the future!"

Xiao Qingyu nodded softly: "I remember!"

Yang Xian patted her shoulder a few times, gently put her down, turned around and looked at Bai Zian, "Brother Bai, I'm working hard!"

Before, Bai Zian reacted very quickly after getting Yang Xian's alarm, basically without saying nonsense. He hugged Xiao Qingyu and ran quickly towards Yang Xian in the opposite direction, running to the hill several miles away before stopping.

With this incident alone, we can see that Bai Zian is decisive in his actions, far beyond ordinary people. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, Yang Xian might not have been able to let go and deal with the Gan family's Nether Sagittarius.

Bai Zian smiled and said, "Brother Yang, don't be polite!"

At this moment, the two of them looked surprised at the same time and looked up at the sky.

I saw a phantom of the sky in half of the sky suddenly appear, cutting through the sky and snatching the south.

Then, in the southern prefectures, another big bow shadow appeared, and an arrow shot into the sky ruler.

In the violent shock of the void, the giant bow and sky ruler disappeared without a trace at the same time. Only the sky fire and thunder filled the sky of the southern prefectures and lasted for a long time.

Bai Zi'an opened his mouth wide and said in a trembling voice: "The measuring ruler? The shaking bow? Why did Zhu Hongyi fight with the ancestor Gan Yun?"

Among the various schools, there are sects of nine schools, nine sects and thirteen sects. Each major sect will have a magic weapon for secting the devil, a magic sword, a seven-star sword, a yin and yang furnace, and a calligraphy and painting sect will have a mountain and river map and a blue pen. Any sect with a profound heritage and inheritance for tens of thousands of years will have a magic weapon for secting the devil.

Although the Neo-Confucianism lineage only emerged for a thousand years, after Zhu Zixi broke the void a thousand years ago, he left behind a measure of heaven and geographical rules.

The measure of the sky is the main square, the geography rules are the main round, and the Neo-Confucianism line has these two magical weapons to teach. The purpose is to warn people to understand the rules!

The rule of law is established and abide by the rules of the Neo-Confucianism, and no one can break their rules.

If you don’t follow the rules they set, then they will let you know what rules are!

Today, when Bai Zi'an watched the shadow of Tianchi hit the Gan family, he was shocked. For some reason, why did the Neo-Confucian lineage get involved with the Gan family.

The Tianning Gan family is a hidden master among the thirteen sects. The light archery techniques in the family are unparalleled. I am afraid that there are traditional Confucian schools that can suppress them in all aspects.

The Gan family's magical artifact is the Sky-Shocking Bow and the Sun-Shocking Arrow. It has been passed down for thousands of years and has an amazing foundation. It is a sect that specializes in collecting money and assassination.

However, Zhu Hongyi used a measuring ruler to hit it today, and it is estimated that the Gan family has suffered a considerable loss.

Yang Xian saw Bai Zian's face shocked and said with a funny look: "Among the nine sects and thirteen sects, the Gan family has the strongest desire to retaliate. Zhu Hongyi actually attacked the Gan family this time. I am afraid that a large number of Neo-Confucian disciples in the world will be killed or injured!"

Bai Zian murmured: "The most difficult thing in the world is the Tianning Gan family. Even the people of the Tianming Sect dare not provoke them. Why does this Neo-Confucianism cause this problem?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Zhu Hongyi's martial arts wisdom is extraordinary. Since he took action, he naturally had his own reasons, but he shared some pressure for us."

Bai Zian thought about the situation where he was followed by the Gan family's Netherworld archers along the way, and couldn't help but scold: "This Gan family member should indeed be killed! I believe that after Zhu Hongyi's actions, the two archers hanging behind us were not in the mood to assassinate us."

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Even if Zhu Hongyi did not take action, these two archers would not have the chance to follow us anymore!"

Bai Zian was stunned, and then he thought of the two thin smoke and dust in front of Yang Xian who had seen before. He immediately reacted and said in a lost voice: "Master Yang, did you kill them with the help of that sword energy just now?"

Yang Xian was about to answer, but suddenly the world lit up.

Yang Xian was shocked and hurriedly turned around and looked into the distance.

I saw a sword light suddenly soaring into the sky in the direction of Zhongjing City. The sword light was so bright that even under the blue sky and white sun, I felt that the light was dazzling and dazzling, and even the sun in the sky was suppressed by it.

In everyone's feelings, it seems that everything in the world no longer exists, only this sword light soars into the sky.

A sword light shines on the nineteen states!

After the sword was slashed out, a huge fluctuation spread from the direction of Zhongjing City to all directions, and then the sky, which was originally blue and blue, suddenly turned blood red.

Blood clouds rolled, and the wind roared.

"this……"

After Bai Zian saw this sword light, his mind trembled violently, "Who is this sword that was cut out?"

His body shivered slightly, "The sky is stained with blood, this is the death of a great master!"

Yang Xian's body was also trembling slightly. When he saw this sword light, he already knew who the sword was.

"Teacher!"

Yang Xian looked towards Zhongjing City, "Are you okay?"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Blood clouds rolled, thunder exploded, the wind blew wildly between heaven and earth, and the blood-red rain poured down, dyeing the mountains and rivers thousands of miles apart.

In the midst of this storm, a sudden ray of light rose from the northwest corner, emitting thousands of auspicious lights, but it looked like a big drum. The big drum sounded without knocking, and kept "bangdong" in the air.

After a few times of the drum, another big bell rose from the southwest and made clear sounds.

Another seven-stringed lyric suddenly appeared, making a peerless sound.

Two more stone mills appeared in the air, making a loud bang.

In just a moment, dazzling lights flew into the air in all parts of the nineteen states, and waves shook the sky and the earth, and waves emerged in the void.

"Master Ai of the Divine Soldiers? This... how many great masters have died?"
Chapter completed!
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